Hearing this, the old man finally turned sideways and stepped aside.
The man clasped his fists, thanked him, and walked away. Soon, it disappeared into the night.
“Old Xuan, why did you let him go?”
At this time, the senior Chu family who rushed over asked anxiously.
Old Xuan shook his head and whispered: “It’s useless, he has decided, I can’t stop him.”
Phoo~
The night is lonely, but the wind is noisy.
That night, on the far seas, one person with one sword, headed eastward towards the land of Japan.
Under his feet, the waves were rolling, and the speed was so fast that there was a white mark.
From afar, like Jiao! Like a dragon!
King Chu, as a son, come back out of the world!
No one knows what kind of turmoil will be set off in the coming Japanese martial arts?
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The same night.
Jiangdong Yunzhou, Yundingshan Villa, the lights never go out overnight!
On the dining table, there was a table full of dishes, but it was still untouched.
At the table, Qiu Mucheng sat quietly and said nothing.
Tonight, she looks very charming.
Dressed in a snow-white Versace dress, the perfect figure is outlined vividly.
She has always disliked makeup, so she put on delicate makeup tonight.
The delicate red lips are just like the seductive peach, delicate and beautiful.
However, the beauty is no one to watch.
It’s like the flowers blooming in the dark night, leaving nothing but desolation.
“Mucheng, it’s already twelve o’clock, go and rest first.”
“I’ll sit here and wait for him.”
“When the bastard comes back, I immediately let him roll over and apologize to you.”
Ye Ximei, who was on the side, couldn’t bear it, and urged.
The matter of Ye Fan’s fall was only fermented in the martial arts world, and Qiu Mucheng and others naturally didn’t know yet.
I only thought that Ye Fan was delayed because of something, and he could not rush home in time.
However, facing Ye Ximei’s words, Qiu Mucheng shook her head.
“Mom, it’s okay, I’m not sleepy.”
“I’m just waiting for him here.”
“I look at him, when will I get home.”
Qiu Mucheng sat so quietly as if she was angry.
The table full of dishes, I didn’t eat a bite.
The red wine filled in the glass was not touched.
Qiu Mucheng was calm, but Ye Ximei could still feel the grievance and anger in her heart.
In order to prepare for tonight’s birthday banquet, Qiu Mucheng prepared for many days.
Half a month ago, I started to practice the dishes tonight many times.
Yes, this table full of dishes was made by Qiu Mucheng after so many failures.
Although on the surface it was to wish her birthday, Ye Ximei knew very well that the main purpose of this table was still for Ye Fan.
People paid so much, but Ye Fan broke his promise and failed to make it. The key is that he didn’t even make a phone call. Who wouldn’t feel wronged? Who doesn’t feel disappointed and angry?
In desperation, Ye Ximei found an excuse to go to the bathroom, and then secretly called her son.
He was going to scold him, and then asked him to call Mu Cheng back and apologize.
However, Ye Ximei hit several times in a row, and the other party was shut down.
“This bastard, I’m so angry!”
“If you can’t come back, at least call to explain, and shut it down?”
“Seeing you come back, I won’t interrupt your dog legs?!”
Ye Ximei felt angry too.
This is not the first time.
Several times before, Ye Fan explained that when he returned to China, he broke his promise.
This time, it was the same.
And turn off the phone directly.
Who can tell this thing and not be angry?
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